"father……"

Ye Beishan's mind suddenly exploded, and his eyes stared at the midair where the gorgeous fireworks were blooming.

There is the direction of the royal family mansion.

My old friend, I've been copied!!

"grandfather!"

Ye Yurou stood up with Ye Qing's support, feeling extremely worried!

The gorgeous fireworks are blooming in the air, and what a beautiful view!

Unfortunately, for the disciples of the royal family, they were trapped in greater despair.

Three elders of the Zong rebelled, and the Yue family army broke through the city gate and launched a massacre.

The head of the palace and the elder of Haoshan Sect... are all seriously injured!

They never expected that they had finally climbed out of the hell of the Death of Desolation and Desolation. They originally thought that Xiongjian City would make them feel at ease, but they unexpectedly fell into another hell!

People's hearts are unpredictable!

"Everything is taken into the royal family's mansion. From now on, the royal family's mansion will change its owner!"

Inside the chariot, Yue Bohou said calmly.

The Yue family army rushed forward, and all the disciples of the rebellious royal family and the rest were taken away!

Not long.

On the Grand Plaza of the Royal Family Mansion.

The four fire altars were burning with vigorous flames, and under the quiet night sky, it looked solemn!

Above a stone stairs, the ancestor Ye Guichen disheveled his hair and half-kneeled on the ground. His breath was disordered and his body was covered in blood, like an old hero in his late age!

Around him, there were blood-stained rust-stained mysterious swords.

On the other hand, his back.

There were also three mysterious swords inserted, and blood fell down the blade.

Ye Jiuye, wearing a red long gown, stood in front of him, staring at him with some regret, and said lightly: "Old ancestor, I'm sorry... I've made you suffer."

Ye Guichen raised his head, and his eyes were exposed in his sticky long hair. He smiled: " Raising a tiger will cause trouble, and he will be retaliated one day. Haha, I was the one who harmed the royal family.

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Ye Xuanfeng shook his head and said, "Oncestor, you worked hard to govern and have created countless glory. Without you, there would be no first heroic city in the Southern Wilderness, nor did I, Ye Laojiu, today."

"You said yes, uncle!"

uncle!

Hearing this!

Ye Guichen tried his best to calm his breathing and then sneered.

Ye Xuanfeng said indifferently: "So I won't kill you..."

Ye Guichen looked at him, his eyes jokingly said, "Do you don't kill me because you're afraid?"

Ye Xuanfeng said calmly: "The success and the king will be defeated, and the enemy will be speechless. Under the leadership of Ye Beishan, the royal family will only decline day by day. What's more, even Ye Haoshan is defeated by the Yue family, so what's the terrible thing about me?"

Ye Guichen hit the nail on the head and said, "Because you need my approval too much..."

Ye Xuanfeng's body shook slightly, his eyes staring at Ye Guichen, silent.

Immediately, his eyes softened, and he nodded in a default manner to Ye Guichen's words just now.

Ye Xuanfeng is the nephew of the ancestor Ye Guichen.

Growing up under the guidance of Ye Guichen since childhood.

Many people in the Southern Wilderness only know the famous Ye Jiuye.

He was extremely powerful in the Southern Wilderness.

But few people know the blood relationship between Ye Xuanfeng and Ye Guichen.

He is not a wolf's ambition.

But the desire in the heart is too great.

A nephew actually wants to rely on his own efforts and skills...

Let the uncle pass the position of the head of the mansion to himself!

This is Ye Xuanfeng's heart knot.

It is precisely because of this blood relationship.

Ye Guichen's instruction was to turn a blind eye to everything he did in Cangyu!

"You are old and can't even keep the mother-child sword, which gives me hope."

Ye Xuanfeng said lightly.

"You put people in, and you are not qualified to be disappointed in me at all."

"Xiaojiu, remember that you can take away the royal family mansion from Beishan by using despicable means, but your uncle, even if you go to Huangquan, you will not agree with you!"

"Because you kill your compatriots in blood, you ignore the lives of the royal family members!"

Ye Guichen said that although his tone was dull.

But every word is heart-wrenching and resounding!

Ye Xuanfeng unconsciously clenched his fists.

He said coldly: "I am not the only one who killed his compatriots in blood. Some people should be killed!"

At this moment, the Yue family army appeared in the square of the royal family mansion.

At the same time, all the disciples of the royal family who were detained also followed.

"Northern Mountain, Yuru!"

Ye Guichen suddenly raised his head, his face full of anxiety!

"grandfather!"

"father……"

Ye Yurou and Ye Beishan couldn't help but feel heartbroken when they saw Ye Guichen's miserable condition!

"Is this the ancestor Ye Guichen? The top-grade strong man in the Martial King Realm?"

The Yue family and Murong Zhenshuo appeared at the same time.

Murong Zhenshuo glanced at Ye Guichen in a mess and shook his head lightly.

Immediately, Murong Zhenshuo glanced at the person behind Ye Xuanfeng.

"As expected, your Yue family, in addition to asking me to be reinforcements, actually found a peak master of the King Realm from Wudi City!"

Only then did the people from the royal family realize.

Behind Ye Xuanfeng was a man, about thirty-five years old, wearing silver armor, wearing a silver cloak, holding a dragon-headed sword, with short and sharp hair, and silver eyes as if contained electricity.

Mang.

His despicable look made the three scars on his cheeks obviously scratched by the claws of monsters even more ferocious.

The three mysterious swords inserted on the back of the ancestor Ye Guichen were all done by this person.

He is one of the peak masters of the kingdom realm in the city of Wudi, fighting King Shen Xuance!

Shen Xuance asked Murong Zhenshuo’s words, suddenly turned his head to look at the other party, and sneered: “You are the defeated generals of the seniors of Wudi City, Murong Zhenshuo from the Ghost Sect!”

Faced with such provocative words, Murong Zhenshuo was not angry and said calmly: "We are all helping the Yue family to eradicate the rebels, and we should live in peace."

Shen Xuance was not pretentious and said, "Welcome to the Wudi City again. If you are interested, you can try a confrontation!"

Murong Zhenshuo smiled and said, "It's easy to say."

"I have something to ask."

Yue Wenjun suddenly spoke.

Neither Murong Zhenshuo nor Shen Xuance spoke.

After all, this is the eldest son of the Yue family.

There is an ancestor in the Yue family, three worshippers, two of whom are masters of Wudi City.

The background is very scary.

But this time, I didn't visit the royal family mansion.

After all, it's not worth their visit.

Yue Wenjun looked around, then he walked to Ye Beishan and said, "Where is Ye Wuzhiren?"
To be continued...